I don’t know…if those splashes of color in the last panel are supposed to be flowers it reflects what I’ve seen dozens of times. That the simple flowers planted by people often outlast those same people AND their works. One sees the flowers growing among the ruined and fallen buildings of what used to be a home and you cannot help but wonder about the people who lived there and the lives they had.A sad strip, but one that makes us aware of the fleeting nature of our own lives.
I don’t know…if those splashes of color in the last panel are supposed to be flowers it reflects what I’ve seen dozens of times. That the simple flowers planted by people often outlast those same people AND their works. One sees the flowers growing among the ruined and fallen buildings of what used to be a home and you cannot help but wonder about the people who lived there and the lives they had.A sad strip, but one that makes us aware of the fleeting nature of our own lives.